Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Under the Sun, artist - Joe Budden. Album song Halfway House, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.10.2015
Record label: Amalgam, Stage One
Song language: English
Under the Sun |
I had a dream — of the wide open prairie |
I had a dream — of the pale morning sky |
And we were the same — just the same — you an’I. |
We are like birds of a feather |
We are two hearts joined together |
We will be forever as one… |
My brother under the sun. |
Mic check, mic check, mic check, mic check |
Mic check, 1, 2, 1, 2. |
Ol’head said reality is fake an’fake’s the new real |
Nuttin’but strive to me, but takin’a few pills. |
Ain’t try’nna be the dude that’s raisin’the blue steal |
Vic’s help me escape, they give me a new feel. |
Unedited, ay’day is a newsreel, some cake an’a few bills |
Honestly, all it’ll take is a few mill (for what?) |
For me not ta’have ta’portray no true skill (but!) |
But lemme’jus’watch what I say, the truth kills. |
(So) Be careful what’chu wish for |
If I totally ignore it, I might withdraw. |
I used ta’be pissed-off, piss-poor |
Money crisp-poor, (it was) like this short. |
It was kinda’hard ta’get the whole puzzle workin’wit’half a jigsaw |
I got mine, let me help you get yours wit’out gettin’ripped off. |
I left a trail nigga, follow it An’when it’s gone, make a new one, don’t remodel shit. |
Oh! |
We are like birds of a feather |
We are two hearts joined together |
We will be forever as one… |
My brother under the sun. |
Make ya own mutha’fuckin’footsteps nigga, don’t follow mine! |
Huh?! |
I got great problems though, my problems are good! |
L-Look, look, look… |
New suit, dude nervous (what else?) |
Ol’case, new judge, new verdict (what else?) |
A new outcome like somebody reversed it |
(I mean I’m) I feel like I’m a new man, a new purpose. |
(Oh!) It’s like a nigga ain’t feelin’so worthless |
Kneel down an’worship, all them years was worth it. |
So when he opened his mouth, I was stunned |
He said, «You can’t deny man his son."Be clear. |
So if he wanna be there, you let 'em be there |
Be fair, I mean, I can see he wants ta’be near. |
I can see that he cares |
I’ll lock your ass up you don’t oblige, be-ware. |
(I mean it) |
She stared, she scared. |
My lil’dude always get the World from me An’you want 'em ta’have the World, jus’not from me. |
Back like I never left, was never forced away |
Got nuttin’more ta’say. |
Oh! |
We are like birds of a feather |
We are two hearts joined together |
We will be forever as one… |
My brother under the sun. |
When I see you I’m disgusted (nigga!) |
Can’t believe I was ever in love wit'(nigga!) |
Must’ve been dusted, 'cause you look like shit |
All these years, they ain’t done you no justice. |
(Look at’chu!) |
I mean you all fucked up, can’t get cash |
Still bitter over a badge you can’t get passed. |
(Huh?!) |
Jus’sad, get mad 'cause my bitch bad |
Everyday she switch heels, switch bags. |
(Whoa!) |
It’s like we livin’on a dock nigga, big pad |
You can’t afford a deposit on my closet. |
(Not even) |
Since you, all I ever known was fly shit |
Unfortunately, you ain’t fittin’that logic. |
'Cause you’re much less |
Sometimes you gotta’stand by your failures to recognize your success. |
Still, I’ll be the bigger man an’wish her all the best |
While knowin’she’ll never get it So why would she ever quit it, it’s ridiculous. |
We are like birds of a feather |
We are two hearts joined together |
We will be forever as one… |
My brother under the sun. |